Chapter 503 Qingfeng's funeral(1/2)
In the end, if the police hadn't arrived, he would have beaten the five people to death.
Police Department.
"What's going on?" The policeman knocked on the table and asked Zhou Changlong, "Why do you hit someone?"
Shen Xingnan, who was on the side, quickly explained: "Police, they are the ones who are asking for trouble first, and he is trying to help me."
After carefully explaining the process, those people were originally gangsters and their identities soon became clear.
However, it was not right for Zhou Changlong to beat someone. The police warned him and let him go.
Nie Qian was sitting in the car waiting for him. When she saw him coming out, she was about to get off the car when she saw Shen Xingnan catching up with him.
With a bitter smile, she withdrew her hand and sat quietly in the car.
"Chang Long, your hands are fine?"
Shen Xingnan held his wrist and asked softly, "I'll give you some medicine."
Zhou Changlong pulled his hand back from her and said coldly: "No need."
"Thank you for what happened today."
"No, not for you."
"I know you're for me." Shen Xingnan gritted his teeth and suddenly hugged him, "Chang Long, I know you still care about me, right? Can we do it again? I found out that I love you."
Zhou Changlong was stunned, and a locked eyebrows were locked.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Shen Xingnan tiptoed to kiss his lips.
She closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled, and she was cautious.
Zhou Changlong stared at her and pushed her away.
Shen Xingnan laughed at himself, "Isn't that possible?"
Zhou Changlong said indifferently: "If you can't go back, you can't go back."
"Chang Long, can't you give me a chance?" She begged in a low voice, grabbing his hand, "Can you give me a chance?"
Zhou Changlong sighed and broke free from her hand, "Go back early."
After saying that, he walked towards his car.
Shen Xingnan chased forward for two steps and saw a girl sitting in the passenger seat of his car.
Is it her?
Bite her lip, and she stood there and clenched her fists tightly.
Behind him, Shen’s father and Shen’s mother walked out.
"Xingnan, where is your friend?"
"Yes, I haven't thanked me well yet."
"No need to thank you, he's gone." Shen Xingnan lowered his head tiredly and whispered.
Mother Shen hugged her shoulder and asked, "Xingnan, what's wrong?"
"It's okay, I'm just a little tired."
"The child is tired, let's go back."
"good."
Zhou Changlong got into the car and looked at Nie Qian.
She turned her face away from letting him see the wounds on her face.
But Zhou Changlong already knew it, stretched out his slender fingers, pinched her jaw, and gently broke it.
"hiss!"
Taking a breath, Nie Qian was forced to turn her head.
Her right cheek was swollen and swelling.
His eyes darkened, and he started the car and took her to a nearby clinic.
After prescribing the medicine, he took her home again.
As soon as she entered the door, she changed her shoes and walked towards the room.
"Wait." He called her and said, "Put the medicine."
Nie Qian turned around and walked back, snatched the medicine bag from his hand, "I'll get it myself."
"What's wrong with you?" He grabbed her arm and asked in a deep voice.
Awkward?
What's there to make a fuss about her?
What is she?
"I didn't." After that, she returned to the room and slammed the door heavily on.
Zhou Changlong sat on the sofa and pinched his eyebrows.
I said there was no trouble, was there no trouble?
Throwing the medicine bag on the bed, Nie Qian sat on the bed and sulked.
She didn't know what was going on with her. She got angry when she saw him fighting hard for her ex-girlfriend.
Seeing him anxious just now, he must still be thinking about him.
Thinking of this, she pulled the pillow and pounded it hard twice, but she still couldn't relieve her anger.
Zhou Changlong pushed the door and saw her sitting on the bed angrily.
He walked over and stood in front of her, "Get the medicine and apply medicine."
Nie Qian didn't move and threw the pillow aside.
Unable to do so, he had to lean over and take the medicine bag and sit beside her.
Open it, take out the disinfectant and ointment.
Dip it with a cotton swab and wipe it on her face.
She avoided her in pain, and was scolded by him coldly: "Be honest!"
Nie Qian felt wronged and pouted: "It hurts."
"I can bear the pain, but who will make you stand up!"
Usually, girls can't hide when they encounter such a thing, and they still rush forward, and they really don't know what they think.
"Hiss, be gentle, hiss, it hurts..."
Hearing his words, Nie Qian felt even more aggrieved, "What does it mean to force yourself? I'm not watching them beat you, am I afraid you will suffer a loss!"
After she yelled, Zhou Changlong's fingers that applied medicine to her stopped.
Closing her, he coughed lightly, "Do I need you? You can't see that they are not my opponent?"
"I was anxious at the time, I could tell where I was."
Applying her ointment and looking at her swollen cheeks, he didn't know what he was thinking. When he came to his senses, the kiss had fallen on her eyelids.
Nie Qian sat stiffly, not daring to move, and closed her eyes when he kissed her.
The kiss left the eyelids and looked at each other.
Neither of them knew what to say.
Nie Qian blinked her eyes and bit her lip gently.
Zhou Changlong sighed lightly and rubbed her hair, "Don't do this in the future, do you know?"
"They hit you," she said.
Zhou Changlong touched her eyebrows, and the willow eyebrows were curved, which was very pleasing.
"No, don't you understand?"
"Oh, okay, next time someone beats you, I will definitely not step forward, just watch them beat you."
“…”
In her eyes was her sly smile.
...
Qing Feng’s funeral was scheduled the day after tomorrow. Jiang Jingtao called her and asked her if she wanted to go there.
Thinking of Xue Suzhen's appearance that day, Mo Xiran didn't want to go, but for Qing Feng, she should have sent him for the last trip.
"I will go." She told Jiang Jingtao.
Jiang Jingtao sighed there, "Okay, Xixi, take good care of yourself."
To be continued...